Trivium — Pull Harder on the Strings of Your Martyr

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The face and the lips
tremble as it rips
Your breath quickening
as heat rushes in

Pull harder
strings martyr
Stop your cry, that’s a lie
Flush gasping
white reddening
You smile and destroy it
it’s time that we end this

It’s our curse
that makes this world so hopeless
Allowing our
king to spread his genocidal wings

Clawing the skin
each kill your weakness
Annihilation your masturbation
tyrant, I’ll burn you down

Pull harder
strings martyr
Stop your cry, that’s a lie
Flush gasping
white reddening
You smile and destroy it
it’s time that we end this

It’s our curse
that makes this world so hopeless
Allowing our
king to spread his genocidal wings

It’s our curse
that makes this world so hopeless
Allowing our
king to spread his genocidal wings

My hands grip your throat
I need your end
Burned, staked, ripped apart
I avenge
For every life you have taken
I am here to repay

You ask me, «Oh, God, why?»
‘Cause I’m God’s fucking why
For every life you have taken
I am here to repay

Pull harder
strings, martyr
Stop your cry
that’s a lie
Flush gasping
white reddening
You smile and destroy it
it’s time that we end this

It’s our curse
that makes this world so hopeless
Allowing our
king to spread his genocidal wings

It’s our curse
that makes this world so hopeless
Allowing our
king to spread his genocidal wings